Right now.
Lu Changsheng looked at Jiang Yiyu, his head feeling like it was about to burst.
Isn't this woman supposed to be aloof and unapproachable?
Didn't everyone say that usually no one could even get close to her?
So how come he's the exception, and she won't leave him alone?
Jiang Yiyu also saw Lu Changsheng and merely raised her chin at him, gesturing for him to open the door.
Even as the Goddess, without the mansion's token for this place, she couldn't enter.
Lu Changsheng's eye twitched slightly, but he had no choice but to walk over, bow respectfully to the Goddess, and take out the token to open the door.
After letting Jiang Yiyu enter first, only then did he step inside.
No other way, really—right now, Lu Changsheng's role and status were inferior to that of the Goddess.
Inside the small courtyard.
Materials for crafting containers and the artifact refining platform were scattered around randomly, giving the place an unkempt and chaotic feel.
